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1. DAWNING

(Instrumental)

2. LIBERATION OF A GIANT

There will be no resurrection for those who suffer his wrath.
Can we hold him?
Can we hold him here?
Locked up to satisfy the populace.
But you can see it in his eyes.
He knows this has to end.
That he's been here for too long.
He can't be contained by steel.
The irons break at his command.
He can rectification in the dawn.
He waits!
We must tighten our clutch, Or this world will crumble at his feet.
His escape will be the signal to the end of days.
The time has come!
The time has come!
His escape is imminent!

3. THE ACCIDENTIST

A cheap suffocation.
A bloody genocide.
I feel your breath escaping.
This time it won't take long.
Bringing all to ruin,
I will set flames unto the body
that lies undone
and when your life passes through your eyes
I won't remember you or your disgusting fate
the unyielding fear the relentless pain.
I won't remember you.
I'll rip your body up.
And slam it to theground.
There's fear inside your eyes.
There's no escaping now.
I said to bring the bullets.
You said you'd bring them all.
You said you'd bring the bullets.
I'll watch your bodies fall.
I'll rip your body up.
And slam it to the ground.
There's fear inside your eyes.
There's no escaping now.
I won't think of you, Or your disgusting fate.
The unyielding fear.
The relentless pain.
Run out your guns!
Your ship is sinking!
Run out your guns!
This is the day!
Run out your guns!
Your ship is sinking!
Run out your guns!
Lets make this a massacre!

4. I, COLOSSUS

Who dare disturb me?!
Who seeks to destroy what I've worked my life to forge?!
Treason!
You tread on the throne of a giant, A god among men.
My hammer will deliver justice to those who oppose my power.
My sword will cut through the deepest strength and the strongest will.
Back down.
Tremble!
It is I the harbinger the harbinger of death.
My hammer will deliver justice to those who oppose my power.
My sword will cut through the deepest strength and the strongest will.
My wrath does not forgive.
It does not forget.
Send me your men of valor!
Send me your greatest warrior!
No race nor creed or class nor gender will be spared.
Abandon Hope.
You'll beg, You'll scream, You'll choke.
Titan!

5. OMEGA

Your distrust in us is the omega.
Seek reference in your action and succumb to what is truth.
This display of harmony and dissonance is the end of all to come.
This will be the end of all.
When does his reign end?
When does this end?
You're filled with smooth spoken denial.
He will bring forth your end.
Your deeds as a worthless wretch will charge the carnage to begin.
The blood of thousands will stain his hands.
His task has been the lifting of this veil.
The revelation at the end of this age is one of hate.
Your deeds as a worthless wretch will charge the carnage to begin.
Your distrust in us will be the end it won't fade it never ends.

6. AUTONOMY

Eyes glazed.
Cast away from reality.
No regards for the limits of speed.
Encompassing soliloquy.
Selfish is the center of thought.
Autonomy.
Can you thrive in your mind?
This journey of these fallen souls consumes us all.
This journey of these fallen souls consumes us.
Consumes us all.
I see pride in your eyes.
You see a way of life.
Your life consumes.
Eyes glazed.
Cast away from reality.
No regards for the limits of speed.
Encompassing soliloquy.
Selfish is the center of thought.
Autonomy.

7. TO DISMANTLE THE ARCHITECT (THE MEETING)

A fatal flaw in omniscient design.
No grasp of what stands before me yet I know him like a son.
This is perfection at its best.
His eyes know no fear and the ultimate truth.
A god of war who does not know his purpose.
A god of war.
A vessel for death.
Bred to end the bloodshed.
Not bred to be the apocalypse.
This pawn from the king of procreation was meant to wipe the board.
The last stand from the mightiest of nations has began to self-destruct.
His presence is overwhelming.
As much as I have feared this day.
I have longed for it to come.
We must tell him of the fate we desired, And help to make it end.
An act of regicide.

8. THE CLEANSING APPARATUS

Legend will tell of a machine who lives to destroy the world of man.
With virtue as his cause.
Inside is nothing.
A barren wasteland.
Inside is nothing.
But a heart of blackened oil.
And a self-righteous soul.
He is crank and lever.
He is but bolt and clasp.
The cogs turn about.
Each wheel is locking into place.
He is the machine.
An abomination!
He is the machine.
His might shall rectify the sins of all.
His might shall rectify the sins of all transgressors.
Unseating those who oppose his judgement.
His indignation boils with such virulence that all shall yield to him!
All shall yield to him.
He is the end.
He comes for blood!

9. THE GLORIOUS FALL

A bittersweet reality in the death of an entity.
No purpose is left for a righteous mercenary.
All that's left is the glorious fall or my reign is not complete.
As a product of sin and self-indulgence I will give into my own cause.
I will die by my own blood drenched hands.
My departure will be the end of this clockwork holocaust.
A tense feel of accomplishment will echo through the halls of the dead.
I will make a worthy enemy as i try to defy my demise.
And when my labyrinth senses air down I will plunge to where I'm from.
I was the genocide as I prepare to die I will breathe a sigh of relief.
And from this moment on.
I am free